Tian Ci ran back after a while, muttering to Tian Yan to play with him, Zimo smiled, "Miss, do you want me to have a trick with the second son, so that I won't bother you again, don't worry, I will definitely finish at the point." ”

Tian Yan was helpless and reluctantly agreed, but Mei Sanniang, as his personal nanny, would still follow him at any time.

"Ah Ci, let's go, I'll practice swordsmanship for you, do you think it's okay." Zimo said with a smile.

Tian Ci pouted, he didn't want to practice swordsmanship in essence, but seeing that his sister didn't play with him, he usually had nothing else to do except play, only to practice swordsmanship.

"Okay, the baby will practice with you." Tian Ci said boredly, and then went to get his sword.

Of course, he couldn't practice swords here, so Zimo took him to the place where they cut wood before, and Zimo's small house was also nearby.

The two swords of the cadre Mo Xie are extremely domineering, also known as the sword of killing the king, although Tian Ci is fat, but he is also unexpectedly flexible, and he can control it like a fish in water, at will.

"Are you going to fight the baby with a sword?" Tian Ci carried two swords and said with a smile.

It seems that this fat man is ready, Zimo also took out his sword, let's have two moves with him first, let me see the momentum of the fifth in the world.

The ranking of the sword does not represent the ranking of people, Tian Ci's strength is definitely not ranked fifth in the world, he is still mentally immature after all, such a person, if it is not for the protection of the farmer, with the protection of Tian Yan, such a person will not survive in the troubled times.

Tian Ci's strength should be stronger than Gao Wanli, but it's hard to say how much stronger, the so-called strength is only the strength of swordsmanship and internal force.

In the original work, Tian Ci's first shot was to fight with Gao Jianli, but Gao Yuanli had consumed a lot of internal strength before this, and Tian Ci was waiting for work.

So if Zimo guessed, Gao Yuanli at that time was the strength of the early stage of the eighth layer, then this Tian Ci should be the strength of the middle stage of the eighth layer, and at most it would not reach the late stage, like Yan Dan's level, it was almost the late stage of the eighth layer.

Gao gradually left < Tian Ci < Yan Dan.

When facing the fifth in the world, Zimo still felt great pressure, and it seemed that these opponents he met now were stronger than him, so wronged.

Tian Ci was always smiling, and before the sword competition, Tian Yan and Mei Sanniang also told him again and again, it was just an ordinary exchange, don't get serious.

Although the fat man was holding the sword with a grin, Zimo was a little serious, of course, not desperately, but a serious sword competition.

Zimo exerted a fierce force under his feet, and then rushed towards Tian Ci in an instant, the sword that flashed with blue light was even more dazzling under the sun, and the sword light was dazzling, and it was coming towards the front door.

"Ah, whatever, you're fooling." The sword light shone on his field of vision, making him subconsciously block his eyes, but the sword had already chopped down.

Bang!

Out of subconscious, the cadre put Mo Ye in front of him, just blocking Zimo.

Bang!

The internal force of the two exploded at this moment, with the collision between the two as the center, the ground under their feet instantly sank deeply, forming an invisible shock wave that rushed around, and the leaves were blown and rattled.

Zimo is not comfortable at all now, these two cadres Mo Ye are really extraordinary, this sword is a yin and a yang, and the internal forces of the two different attributes are all rushing to Zimo, it is simply two heavens of ice and fire.

Sou!

Zimo took a step back, this fat man was simply a freak, and he was always smiling, "Little brother, it seems that you are also quite powerful, at least you should not be weaker than my second uncle." ”

For the fat man's appreciation, Zimo was not happy at all.

Zimo couldn't help but feel a little helpless, this Qin Shi Mingyue's world really didn't lack geniuses at all, although the genius in front of him was a little special.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tian Ci's body is extremely flexible, it is hard to believe that this is what this fat man did, in the case that Tian Ci did not trigger the sword intent, the two fought hotly, and there was no winner or loser for the time being.

This Tian Ci's sword momentum is similar to the consistent routine of their farmer's family, the three strong men of their farmer's Tian clan, Tian Meng, Tian Hu, and Tian Ci are all extremely fierce swordsmanship, which is also determined by the bloodline of this family, and they take the fierce route.

With the cooperation of the cadre Mo Ye, Tian Ci played it to the fullest, Zimo felt that what was in front of him was not one person, but two masters in the world!

"Stop." Zimo stopped first, there was not much point in fighting like this, his purpose was to see the sword intent of this Tian Ci, but it seemed that with Mei Sanniang beside him, it was impossible for him to use all his strength.

"The second son's strength is extraordinary, I didn't expect the swordsmanship to be so good, I admire it." Zimo said politely.

This genius of the Qin Shi Mingyue world is everywhere, not to mention the four small powerhouses who are still growing, just look at the characters who can now be on their own, and there are many very young people.

For example, the Tian Ci in front of him, and Master Xiaomeng of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, both of them are already the top masters in the world.

In addition, there is the Star Soul, this person has never known his age, if he is really a teenager, his talent is by no means inferior to the two just now.

Slightly inferior to them is Shao Si Ming, but the current Shao Si Ming is even more powerful than in the original book.

Tian Ci put away the sword, took out his windmill again, blew it, and laughed: "How is it, the baby is very powerful." ”

"Yes, yes, you're the best." Zimo complimented.

This time he broke his fork, and quickly crossed his waist for a while, "I learned all my swords by myself." ”

Zimo always felt restless this day, as if there was some crisis approaching, but this was just a feeling, without any evidence, and he would always subconsciously look around.

Although there is an inexplicable sense of crisis, at least on the surface, Zimo is fine, Tian Ci rarely found a playmate, so he finished an afternoon of hide-and-seek with Zimo.

It's so boring, this fat man is actually about the same age as Zimo, but he is completely a child's mind, but he doesn't have any scheming, what he thinks of and what to say, and it won't hurt anyone, which makes Zimo hate it, so he has to accompany him late.

After it was late, this Tian Ci went back, and Zimo did not go back to Lieshan Hall, he directly lived in a small house in this big mountain, which is quite good, compared to Lieshan Hall, it is more clean.

"No matter what the sense of crisis is, maybe there will be a clear tonight, and what should come will definitely come." Zimo sat upright, observing the movements around him at any time.

As the night darkens, it's time for those who hide in the darkness to come out and move.